| Song | Wait for an Answer |
| Artist | Blind Guardian |
| Album | A Night at the Opera |
| 作词 : Kursch, Olbrich | |
| I cannot say that I don't care cause I'm aware | |
| Of everyone and everything they're everywhere | |
| Don't be a fool | |
| Stop spinning around | |
| (Spinning around) | |
| You're right it ain't safe here | |
| Start using your brain, your brain | |
| The cautious hare cannot be seen as a coward | |
| He's simply aware | |
| (He constantly) knows what's going on | |
| That the wheel of life turns on | |
| It won't hold on | |
| Silent creature, filthy teacher's | |
| Spreading the disease, a release | |
| A vanished kingdom falls | |
| It goes on, on and on and again | |
| It goes on, round and round | |
| Oh I can't get it out of my head | |
| Wish I'd be a bird of prey | |
| A pure and a blessed | |
| A hawk who could ease the pain | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don't look back | |
| We're the last descendants | |
| In the line of valiant soldiers | |
| We're mistreated angels | |
| We are the blackbird nation, we're the chosen ones | |
| We're the last descendants | |
| We're the tribe of unsung glory | |
| We are the fallen angels | |
| Well the time is right you shall be on my (side) | |
| I don't I don't I don't need anyone | |
| Be with or be against me | |
| I'm white I am chosen | |
| There is not the slightest doubt at all | |
| Not at all | |
| In lower airs we're ground down by their ignorance | |
| Hate will grow like a foul cancer | |
| To find a foe seems to be the answer | |
| Round and round it goes on and again oh | |
| I can't get it out of my head | |
| Wish I'd be a bird of prey | |
| A pure and a blessed | |
| A hawk who could ease the pain | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don't look back | |
| Don't be a fool | |
| Stop spinning around | |
| (Spinning around) | |
| Don't move it ain't safe here | |
| They've stained holy grounds | |
| Oh no | |
| The hopeful he sadly admits there's no hero | |
| No place to hide there is no shelter from the storm | |
| The maddened crow will spread terror | |
| But I know bitterly they will stumble | |
| Find themselves smashed on the ground | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don't look back tell me | |
| Is it where you (belong) | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don't look back | |
| It's you who has said there's no tomorrow | |
| I don't know but who I am | |
| I wouldn't sit back any longer | |
| It's surely built in sadness | |
| But the sadness surely will go by | |
| So we will all know the answer | |
| The answer's within, it's in your mind |
| zuò cí : Kursch, Olbrich | |
| I cannot say that I don' t care cause I' m aware | |
| Of everyone and everything they' re everywhere | |
| Don' t be a fool | |
| Stop spinning around | |
| Spinning around | |
| You' re right it ain' t safe here | |
| Start using your brain, your brain | |
| The cautious hare cannot be seen as a coward | |
| He' s simply aware | |
| He constantly knows what' s going on | |
| That the wheel of life turns on | |
| It won' t hold on | |
| Silent creature, filthy teacher' s | |
| Spreading the disease, a release | |
| A vanished kingdom falls | |
| It goes on, on and on and again | |
| It goes on, round and round | |
| Oh I can' t get it out of my head | |
| Wish I' d be a bird of prey | |
| A pure and a blessed | |
| A hawk who could ease the pain | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don' t look back | |
| We' re the last descendants | |
| In the line of valiant soldiers | |
| We' re mistreated angels | |
| We are the blackbird nation, we' re the chosen ones | |
| We' re the last descendants | |
| We' re the tribe of unsung glory | |
| We are the fallen angels | |
| Well the time is right you shall be on my side | |
| I don' t I don' t I don' t need anyone | |
| Be with or be against me | |
| I' m white I am chosen | |
| There is not the slightest doubt at all | |
| Not at all | |
| In lower airs we' re ground down by their ignorance | |
| Hate will grow like a foul cancer | |
| To find a foe seems to be the answer | |
| Round and round it goes on and again oh | |
| I can' t get it out of my head | |
| Wish I' d be a bird of prey | |
| A pure and a blessed | |
| A hawk who could ease the pain | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don' t look back | |
| Don' t be a fool | |
| Stop spinning around | |
| Spinning around | |
| Don' t move it ain' t safe here | |
| They' ve stained holy grounds | |
| Oh no | |
| The hopeful he sadly admits there' s no hero | |
| No place to hide there is no shelter from the storm | |
| The maddened crow will spread terror | |
| But I know bitterly they will stumble | |
| Find themselves smashed on the ground | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| A place in the dark | |
| A song without hope | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| Oh I wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait for an answer so far | |
| Don' t look back tell me | |
| Is it where you belong | |
| I will wait yes I will wait | |
| Don' t look back | |
| It' s you who has said there' s no tomorrow | |
| I don' t know but who I am | |
| I wouldn' t sit back any longer | |
| It' s surely built in sadness | |
| But the sadness surely will go by | |
| So we will all know the answer | |
| The answer' s within, it' s in your mind |